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wedding poem

je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
comment sauvage, comment sorcičre-comme étrange qui la vie devrait ętre
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
pourquoi
passé persistant de thou
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
un stylo d'acier
dans une vieille chambre s'est doucement allumé

 



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